Xiao Qing sat next to Lu Jinyang, just sipped her tea when she heard Zhang Qianqi's words, and almost couldn't help but spew it out. Oh my god, after just a few months, how could she say something so vicious?
She used a tissue to dab the corner of her mouth, her beautiful eyes shifting, thinking who knows what, possibly radiating a strange brilliance.
Lu Jinyang silently observed her small movements and expressions, already scheming in his mind.
Fan Min's face turned the color of a pig's liver in rage, pointing at Zhang Qianqi and cursed: "You vicious woman, how could you say such things! You... you...!"
"Stop quarreling! A proper lady arguing like a street harker, if you keep it up, go to your room."
A harsh shout came, it was Xiao Yiting who had walked over.
Hearing this voice, Fan Min immediately wilted, glared fiercely at Zhang Qianqi, and obediently retreated back to Xiao Yiting's side, no longer speaking.
